Chapter 522 Innocence through the Void
In An Bochen's eyes, whether the three dragon elephant island owners or the nine ghost kings, they may be better than the Fox Liu Niang and the Evil Buddha King, but they can't pose a threat to themselves.
But that stone man is different.
From the real fairyland, he was beaten back to the peak of the six heavens, and An Bochen, who is almost invincible under the real immortals, who is stronger or weaker, and even An Bochen himself can't judge it.
"Well, no matter how cunning your master Zhang Qi is, His Royal Highness will be reduced ten times. There is no need to use any conspiracy to deal with you at all."
The Nine Ghost King sneered.
He is right.
Prince Yin only sent a stone man to crush An Bochen and the dragon picker to death, and he didn't even need the old man Huang Tian. At the level of Prince Yin, he has disdained to use conspiracy and tricks again. In front of absolute power, any trick can only be beaten back to its original form.
"Jiuyou old ghost, why are you talking nonsense? You just killed these two people."
The main voice of the big island of Longxiang Island is shrill.
He stared at the dwarf, and the Nine Ghost King didn't bother to argue with him. He turned to Shi Weng and said respectfully, "Please ask Elder Shi Weng to wait for me."
It is obvious that Shi Weng has a high status among the guests of the prince's mansion, only under the three true immortals.
The Nine Ghosts King asked Shi Weng to suppress the array. In fact, it was to grab the merit. In his idea, as long as Shi Weng moved his fingers, he could easily kill the two people in the void. After all, it is the existence that has broken through the true fairyland. Even if it is knocked back to the peak of the six heavens, it still has the mystery of void. There is no doubt that the strongest one below the true immortal.
And Shi Weng didn't seem to disdain to take action against the ants in his eyes like An Bochen and Longke. He nodded demeanor, stood with his hands on his side, and made a posture of a lofty man who used to be difficult for the sea.
Seeing the four ghost kings coming to himself and the dragon picker with a ferocious smile, several thoughts flashed quickly in An Bochen's mind.
If you fall into such a situation, is there any need to hide your strength?
If you don't hide it, it must be that Prince Yin will soon find himself, and even Zhang Qi will be afraid of himself.
For today's plan, we can only speed up the plan, take advantage of Prince Yin's recovery, get the magic weapon from Zhang Qi's hands, and break through the real fairyland.
As long as you break through the real fairyland and enter the ranks of the real strong, even Prince Yin can't help himself.
In the flash, An Bochen has made up his mind.
The dragon picker beside him swung the fishing rod with a desperate face, but he was ready to fight to death.
The Nine Ghost King and the dwarf three island lords each sacrificed their magic weapons, all showing a proud smile, and have regarded An Bochen and the dragon picker as dead.
The turbulence of the void is like a sea under the storm, bumping and swaying, full of countless undercurrent whirlpools. Ordinary immortals will be torn into pieces when they enter the turbulence, and the stone man will take everyone to a slightly calm void.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed in the void, like a silver dragon cutting the sky.
An Bochen stood with a gun, his body leaned forward slightly, his eyes condensed, and his face was calm, as if the momentum just now was not made by him.
The wind and thunder feather in the innocent was broken in the first battle with Peng San. When An Bochen visited hundreds of overseas countries, he searched for materials and asked Mingling Tongzi and others to help him recast it. Nowadays, the innocent core has been replaced by the ten-thousand-year-old dragon whale wing bone, which is tougher than the wind and thunder feather, and can also make a thunderous sound when it is stabbed.
An Bochen has not touched the innocent for nearly half a year. His fingers are wrapped around the handle of the gun, and the familiar feeling returns to his mind. A warm current flows out of the handle and runs through the whole body.
An Bochen's four-position Taoism is not bad, but in the group fight, if you want to defeat the enemy with the power of thunder, Da Kuang's Taoist skills are undoubtedly the best choice.
When the innocent came out, the sound was amazing, which shocked the Nine Ghost King and others. Even the stone man standing in the distance with a "deep face" looked slightly.
But when they saw the silver gun in An Bochen's hand, they all showed contempt.
At this moment, An Bochen stepped forward, and his body was like thunder. In a blink of an eye, he had swept in front of the four ghost kings of Jiuyuan.
"Brother An, be careful!"
Shi Longke didn't expect that the newly met Guest of the National Normal University would be so impulsive. His arms trembled and shouted.
Although the owner of Longxiang Island is three dwarfs, they have been drinking the milk of Jiaolong and Shenxiang hybrids since childhood. They are born with divine power, and their arms are two or three times stronger than that of immortals in the same realm. They are better at the art of joint attack. Later, they created the dragon and Elephant Island on the polar ice ocean, which is famous. And the keel thunder fork in their hands is the magic weapon of the six heavens, which can release fairy thunder.
The Nine Ghosts King is one of the few ghost kings in today's hell, communicating with the underworld. The hundred ghost night walking staff in his hand is the magic weapon of hell inherited in ancient times. It can seduce people, ingest yellow springs, and also summon hundreds of impermanent ghosts and gather into a demon-eating magic array.
The dragon picker conjuvenated himself a nine ghost king. He tried his best to barely cope with it. There were five points for each victory or defeat. In addition, the owner of Longxiang Island, there was no need for three people to go up, only one person could put him to death.
At present, An Keqing actually plans to fight against four. How can the dragon picker not be surprised?
No longer watching, Shilongke pulled his foot forward and was preparing to help An Bochen.
Just halfway, the dragon guest stopped and looked at the long empty silver gun in disbelief.
"Inuwei Rusi..."
Shilongke muttered in a low voice, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He comes from the Xiliu Sea, where monsters are rampant. Unlike orthodox immortals, like him, the scattered immortals who practice in the Xiliu Sea know that the control of power is far more important than the size of power. The size of strength can be improved by the breakthrough of cultivation vitality and realm, and the control of power depends on the grinding in battle and extraordinary understanding.
There are many senior masters in the Xiliuhai who have reached the micro level of power control, but the dragon picker has never seen anyone reach such a micro level.
The silver gun is like a shuttle, stabbing thousands of guns in an instant. Each shot is full of changes, and they are connected to each other, dispersing the power of a shot into countless pieces, each of which properly blocks the coming and going route of the three islanders of Longxiang Island, oppressing them so much that they can't join hands.
Just as the owner of the three islands of Longxiang Island was about to release the fairy thunder, the trajectory of the silver gun suddenly turned, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and the momentum of oppression disappeared.
The three dwarfs shook at the same time. Obviously, they were not ready, but what was waiting for them was a shot. Although the three of them had the great power of dragons and elephants, they were extremely powerful. They were immediately swept out a hundred feet by An Bochen with a shot, spewing blood, and humming repeatedly.
With only three moves, An Bochen defeated the owner of the three islands of Longxiang Island.
Shilongke was stunned on the spot, and his mind kept playing back the three shots that An Bochen lost in an instant. In addition to the extreme power, these three shots also vaguely revealed the meaning of tactics. Before fighting, he has seen through the other party's dependence, and has figured out the best way to defeat the enemy, which is not difficult to get.
But there is no color on An Bochen's face, as if he is used to it.
Shilongke's evaluation of An Bochen went to a higher level, and he was secretly curious about his origin.
Defeated the owner of the three islands of Longxiang Island, An Bochen went straight to the nine ghost kings.
At this time, the Nine Ghosts King dare not underestimate An Bochen any more. Hundreds of ghosts' night walking staffs burst out. The impermanent ghosts with different shapes are like demons crawling out of the depths of hell. They have their teeth and claws, and their mouths salivate with scarlet mucus. They are all evil spirits in the fairyland.
Hundreds of ghosts gather together to synthesize a demon-eating array.
The ghost array has formed, and An Bochen has been killed with a gun.
not far behind the Nine Ghost King, Shi Weng finally restrained the pretentious appearance of "the sea was once difficult to be water", turned around and looked solemnly at An Bochen.
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(Explain the question of the book review area. Lei Yun has been collected by the ten-thousand-year-old thunder bone box sent by the prince. Of course, he can't see it. An Bochen knew that the prince would keep an eye on him. He first used his original appearance to lead the prince's guests to the Kwai Dynasty. After he got out, he would act with a changeable appearance. Also, I will go out to do business in the afternoon, and I will update it today~)